My Best Christmas
My best Christmas comes down to a
few words from my dad. It was 1990 and
the first time we were together for Christmas in 5 years. (I’d been working the the Dominican Republic during
those previous years.)
After opening the gifts we were
talking about our family. In that
context, dad shared one of his regrets.
His regret was spending very little time with my older brother and me
when we were kids. He had a full time
day job and he worked part time three nights a week and every other
weekend. Not much time or energy to play
ball with us.
I’d felt that void with my dad for
a long time. We weren’t very close. But his regret moved me. It meant that he understood what had happened.
His regret was an act of love. It was an unexpected gift that really touched my
heart. So, out my 68 Christmases, that
was the best one.
Isn’t it amazing that a few
unexpected words would make such a difference?
What unexpected thing could you say to someone this Christmas time? Touching someone’s heart with honest loving
words is more valuable than a new laptop or a piece of jewelry or a fancy
dinner. And if words fail you, just give
the gift of your time.
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